Damian Devil

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O N _ Y O U

Name/Alias:
Erin
Gender:
Female
Experience:
9 Months
Location:
Time zone EST (UTC-5)
Summer (DST) EDT (UTC-4)

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C H A R A C T E R _P R O F I L E

b a s i c s

Full Name:
Damian Derek Devil
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Date of Birth:
September 1st 1990
Tainted?
Yes
Ability:
Intangibility - The ability to pass through solid objects with full control. This control is sometimes lost in times of nervousness, fear, etc. The thicker and denser the object however, the slower the action is. At this time Damian can pass through things like wooden doors, or thin glass windows. Pretty much anything small. Skinny trees too. He slowly edging towards working up to the big stuff. But even thought he won’t admit it to any one, expect maybe Adelaide, that he's afraid if he attempts something dense, he might lose the control. Then what?

Beliefs:
Basically Damian's view on all this untainted vs. tainted is 'what’s the point?' We're all different, so why are people always stressing on being just like someone else. Sure you can try, but you'll never make it to the finish line. So why even try. It stresses him out so much just thinking about it! Just thinking how there are so many people living their lives only to find out they got some wannabe clone following them. That goes for the tainted and untainted. Ya there are untainted who would just love to take a gun to his head a pull the trigger. Only because of one thing. He's tainted. Then again it's the other way around to. Some tainted just want to stab the untainted. But then think about it like this. So allot of the tainted and untainted want to kill each other. So let all hell break lose and each side will believe they'll be the last one standing. But the sad truth is, there all going to kill each other and the only ones left will be the ones who couldn't do anything to stop it no matter how much he wanted to.

a p p e a r a n c e

Eyes:
Damian eyes are like the color of chocolate brown. They’re actually pretty bright instead of dull looking, but he doesn't notice it himself.
Hair:
His hair is black. the length is above his neckline and the front is flippy. His hair covers his left eye. the only time you'll probably get to see his whole face is when he's taking pictures. His eyebrows are a very dark brown. If you didn't look close enough you'd just think they were black.
Height:
He stands at 5'9 1/2"
Weight:
Last time he checked he was 142 lb.
Distinguishing Features:
Other:
Well Damian has a slim frame, though he doesn't really notice it. The only time he probably looks in the mirror, is when he's brushing his teeth, or washing his face, his hair he'll just brush it, with out giving it a thought. He likes to dress the way he wants to dress. Always wearing straight leg jeans, or sometimes jeans that a just a bit baggy. He always wears his black chucks. Or red and black checkered vans. You'd better take a picture if you see him wearing a T-shirt, cause you might not ever see it again. You'll always see him wearing a sweater, he lost count of how many he has. Because something bad about him, would be when some one he cares about is angry or pissed at him, or he's just mad at himself, he'll take it out on himself. No not cutting. *rolls eyes* He just punches stuff. He's broken a finger on his left hand.


p e r s o n a l i t y

Likes:
-Sam (his dog) ^_^
-Photography
-His close friends (who he can be himself around)
-Animals
-Being outside
-Going to the beach at night, and just sitting on the dock.
-Bomb fires (he's not no pyro freak, the fires you'd see if you went to camp)
-Fireworks
-Walking through doors (literally)
-Hikes
-Writing
-Autumn
-Spring
-Rainy Days
-Sunny ones too
-Clear Night Skys to go Star Gazing

Dislikes:
-Any form of animal abuse to any animal.
-Anything with animal fur
-Stockers
-Murders
-Jock guys that want to mess with his friends
-Show-offs
-Preps
-Girls who are wayyyy over girly
-Loud girly high pitch screams (That they do. Even though there is no apparent danger around)
-Guns
-Smoking (MUSTTTT DIEEEEEE) ^.^
-Clones
-Bloody noses
-Liars

The Good Points:
-Friendly
-Intelligent
-Romantic
-Can be funny
-Likes to fool around with his friends sometimes
-Calm
-Likes to listen
-Can be understanding

The Bad Points:
-Loner
-Confusing
-Temper
-Sometimes Antisocial
-Takes his anger out on himself
-Gets mad when people try to presser him to do something

Habits: Damian does have some bad habits that he can’t help sometimes. Such as when he found out he was tainted and his parents weren't, they wanted him to not use his tainted ability, but he refused to do so. He just started smoking. But he still doesn't know that both his Grandparents on his mother’s side were tainted. His parents think that if they hide that from him, it will make him want to stop using his ability, but boy are they wrong. Damian won’t smoke around his parents, brother, Sam, or Adelaide. So none of them know about it, unless they actually caught him in the act. He somewhat is guessing his Grandparents were tainted, because of what happened when he turned 17.

Possessions/Obsessions/Other: Definitely photography might be an obsession. He's usually always got a camera with him.



o r i g i n s

Place of Birth:
Marseille, France

Family:
Nina Devil - Mother - 36
Troy Devil - Father - 37
Mitch Devil - Younger Brother - 14
Samantha (A.K.A.) Sam -Female German Shepard - 10 Months

History:
When Damian was born he was a very quite baby. Keeping to himself, and afraid to go or be held by other people but his mom and dad. His parents didn't mind that he was quite. They were actually expecting to have a loud baby that kept them up all night, as every parent would tend to think. It always made them happy when they got to see him smile. It was hard to make him laugh, but when he did. It made every one crack up. When Damian turned 1, his parent’s good friends had a set of twins. He got to meet and greet them, when his parents went to visit and congratulate them. To his parents surprise he was very comfortable around the twins who were named, Shadow and Adelaide Divine. And the babies stayed friends as they grew up.

When Damian turned 4, his parents had another baby Mitchell Devil. But Damian just called him Mitch for short. For the next year everything was going fine, until Damian turned 5, and his best friend Ali was 4. Her parents died, and the three children were adopted. Damian’s parents took the next period of time to try and accept their good friends death.

So now time has gone on and it is just a one months before Damian's 17th birthday. He had gone outside on a nice cool day in August, the weather was cooler then usual around that time, but you could still just wear a sweater and be fine outside. He decided to take some pictures. He wanted to do some ground eye view photos, as if you were looking up into a tree. He was in a good mood today, and had some muse in him. When he made it to the tree, he laid down and held the camera above his face to look into the digital screen. He had only taken one photo. When the camera seemed to just fall through his hands and hit him smack in the nose. It didn't break, but it wouldn't stop bleeding. He actually didn't care about his nose but more if the camera broke or not. He didn't have any tissues, so he just walked over to the lake, and washed off his nose, which still kept bleeding. So he just kept wiping it on his sweater, what else was he so post to do. His house was a good 20 minutes away. When it finally did stop, he went and sat under the tree. Looking at the camera, his hands everything. At the time his hands were dry, as it was a cool day. He tested holding the camera up in the air, but not above his face...and nothing happened. shaking his head his just concluded that it slipped. Even thought he still thought it was something else.

On September 1st, his birthday, he had spent the day with his family, and the night, with a group of friends to celebrate. the day was normal not weird had happened at all. it wasn't until Damian got home that it happened. His friends dropped his off at his house, so like he'd always do, he walked up to the front door and pulled out his key. the doorknob was old and his family were planning on buying a new one soon because this one always got stuck. So just his luck, it got stuck. He finally decided to give it a hard push. holding the knob with his left hand. He turned it and backed up. using a lot of force as he was going to hit it. but next thing he new he was flying right through it! He yelled as he landed hard on the wooden floors. He whipped around onto his back, and look at the door. It was still closed. he could feel eyes watching him and he looked up to the steps, to see his parents has saw the whole thing. He heard his mother whisper. "He's Tainted."

He made his parents explain to him what was tainted, because he had heard his mother whisper it. At first they wouldn’t, and it made Damian so mad that actually punched the side of his house and broke a finger on his left hand. He wasn't going to tell them he broke his finger. He planed to just go to a walk in clinic and get them to put a cast on it. But Mitch found out and went and opened his big mouth. This made Damian's parents worried and that made them finally decided to tell him about the tainted and untainted, but not how they new about it. Finallyit made sense. The camera hadn't sliped out of his hands, it fell right through them. Mitch however found this all so cool and couldn't wait until after he turned 16 to become tainted. But the chances of him become tainted too were unlikely. Damian is now still trying to make his parents tell him how they know. He already asked them if they were tainted, and their not. So Damian has asked them the nice way, now it's time for some mystery hunting.




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RP Sample:

{RP Sample From my Character Ela Nightwatch}

So there was Ela suspended in the air. Great timing. Just as she was studying gravity and all it's laws. So when the thought of, what goes up...must come down. Reared its ugly way into her head, she started flipping out more. "What if I fly out the window, and fall to my doom!" She shouted to her self; she flipped around in a circle. So she was kind of suspended sideways. Just then she could hear footsteps racing up the stairs. Her door flew open, and her mom just stood there looking at her shocked. But then she started to laugh a little. Elaniea gave her the get me down look. When her mom grabbed her hand, Ela did the same. Then she started to float down. Only then did Ela let out a sigh of relief.

As her feet touched the ground, she realized she was shaking. When her mom went over to turn off the radio, Ela sat down on the bed. She kept her breathing steady so she wouldn't hyperventilate or something. Her eyes trailed over to her Science notes. Then she began to laugh. "I think I’m going to have to rewrite those notes on gravity." Even though she felt a bit better her hands still were still shaking. She pulled her hair over to one side and began to comb it with her fingers. Trying to calm herself down.

While she did this, she began to think over what exactly had happened. Studying...then poof. Didn't make much sense to her but maybe it would to her mom. "Well..." She began "Here I was just laying on my bed studying for Science and making notes. When I closed my eyes and I was thinking hard." She pulled her legs up onto her bed so that they were crossed. "Then I open them, and I'm just floating, like a feather!" Her hands grabbed her pillow; she buried her face in it for a few seconds. You could probably hear her muffled talking. Which if She didn't have the pillow would of sounded like shouting. She was basically arguing about how in the world was that possible? She breathed and dropped the pillow down behind her head.

Elaniea sat still looking at the covers on her bed. Her ears caught the sound of a few sparrows chirping. She turned her head and watched them fly by her window, which was open just enough so that a very small breeze would come into her room. If it wasn't still cold outside she would have had it open the whole way. Her room wasn't stuffy but she never wanted to take the chance, Ela couldn't handle small spaces, or stuffy rooms. "Oh god. I hope I don’t grow wings and turn into a bird, then you sit on me by mistake 'cause I’m the size of a sparrow!" The thought still didn't come to her that she was Tainted the last time she really thought about it was when she was 13. "What if there’s a ghost in the house!" But even though her focus had to stay on school, and living life. It was still in the back of her mind.

Character Model: Curtis Ward

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